Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 171
reed, flat on his back with a sharp wooden spear sticking through his chest. all of them staring straight ahead with wide open eyes, but not seeing anything. they were dead. so many of them, and they were all dead. foxes he had grown up with.
Unseeing
Myself with those prayers even as the ascetic guts the fish with measured care, washes once more in the stream, and then with practiced slowness strings his net once more, letting the constant stream of water flow brightly through the pounded and knotted reeds
Chicken Soup for the God's Soul
It seemed silly to have the reed thin girl hauling boxes around when i had a fairly muscly god twice her size on hand. and it got an out of the kitchen. it seemed he didn't like irish fare.
Bard to Death
I also love playing flutes and reed instruments. when i was about eleven my family paid for me to attend a mage college and i also spent some time at a bard college, since i made my instruments my foci.
Blooming Tides - Chapter 2: Humble Beginnings
These foundations used to have a proper building on them, not this slapped-together mess of reeds that's just good enough. if we want something that'll last through more than a storm or two, we'll need proper wood.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 6.6 - A New Challenger
"you know one of the rules of the red bamboo is to hide all knowledge...through the thickest of reeds." "issat so? well then here's another rule."
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters Eighty Five - Ninety One
reeds covered their woofs. dozens and dozens of urd'thin walked amongst them, living, working, cooking, playing with their children. others trekked off into the desert to go hunting, or towards the oasis to fish.
The Badger and the Rose
"i found it rosethorn the third one it is right under our feet we're standing on a woven reed matt let's go inside and kick them out."